anti social - tabanacle lyrics
[intro: bilzar & tabanacle]
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bilzar
tabanacle
lyricist jinn
black triangle
[verse 1: bilzar]
yo, seems like they don’t rate anything i do
i’ma come back and hit ’em with the high [?]
kick ’em with the typhoon
they don’t like me sh-t, i don’t like you
if i offended you, i would never say sorry
it’s more than that, i think i tried to
stop givin’ me grief, just give me some weed, sheets
and a beat to write to
you couldn’t write like this if you tried, dude
f-ck everyone
weak emcees, spittin’ grease on beats
got me peed and [?] for one
game over if i mention one
i’ma end the c-nt
don’t care if your chain got appended armour
what label your friend is from
fly with the force of a plane, for any man talkin’ my name
i’ma aim at your [?]
[verse 2: l jinny]
[?]
no match for the team in the [?], strap weed, and we torture kids (aaah)
i’ma be the reason half of these emcees’ kids get raised in a orphanage
[?], any sick bar i write is facts
every sh-t bar you write is g-ssed
[?] the way that he talks a myth
i’m a stormy wind that despise all of them
that would cl-ss anybody as a rival
league of my own
i turn my seat to my throne
high i talk, you got rhymes, it might fall
they wanna see me k!ll a rapper with a mic cord
they wanna see me with a hammer l!cking spines’ drawers
’til i fight forward and tight all
they tryna keep me trapped in a cycle, uh
[verse 3: wow bros]
stepped in the scene with a bag full of bars
we came to rock and we smashed the guitar
came here [a-posturing?] as you are
the kid kinda lost it, get clashy with us
ain’t for the talk that we came for the stores
imitatin’ this [?] we create at our store
we put [?]
free white boys no [?]
so who wants to pay for us now?
it’s far from a date and we’re taking him out
[?]
supplied ’em with [?], now the scene spazzin’ out
[?]
[verse 4: jigsaw]
right now, i’m going in with the bars
i took a break from the scene but i’m back
now i see, there’s a bag of emcees that are g-ssed
if you’re one of them, you should begin to depart
’cause you’re never gonna make any hits like this
yeah, my tracks are heavier than yours
six tokes and a blunt, then i’m ready to record
everybody saying “this kid will not blow”
now i see what the hatred and jealousy has caused
they can’t handle the truth, ’cause it hurts
i catch ’em, four sh-lls in your belly and the jaw
truth is, i don’t wanna ever be at war
with another emcee over anything dumb, but
you might get buried if you talk
i know i go hard, i got plenty of bars
and my tracks get around like [?]
[verse 5: brotherhood]
yo [?], i already know, mane
what? they chattin’ sh-t, but their flow okay (exactly)
they ain’t ever ready for this tag team
f-ck the world, though, they don’t wanna clash me (or clash me)
[?]
f-ck all of you clones, it’s like the scene’s full of d-ck-ridin’ [?] with no force of their own
if guys rate me, support should be shown
i grind daily, walkin’ alone
f-ck it, i still connect, like four in a row
i was born with the flow, koo koo kanga
still here, lookin’ for that youtube banger
[verse 6: more 1]
crown me explicit, i ain’t proud of my image
[?] call me out and you’re finished
timothy taught me how i could peel it
the man went down for the sound acidic
call me out and you’re finished
put sh-t in my mouth, then i’ll spit it
[?] on dust this is the sound from the village
the best lyric[?]
if i did it, i’ll admit it
and this one’s out to my critics
i ain’t g-ssed, never fond of the liquid
babies wanna copy me out in their christenings
head down when i’m in it
[?] check hereabout with a crowd full of midget
trapped in the cricket the ones that
never stop opening the house for a visit, pow
[verse 7: tabanacle]
back with a [?]
so fast i can par any star wanna blast that be bah bah
master of the art, i dance with the dark
but i’m back in a murder
and i’m done with a laughter with a blow in a beast
so i flow like a martyr
[?], sparing ’em tactics
they can never try spar with a mannix
[?]
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